As a man of a certain age, I have hair in places where hair should not be and think most modern music is ****. Speaking of bowel movements, a journey on the M25 does funny things to the nether regions of the middle aged, so on arrival in the Home Counties, I have a desperate urge to use the conveniences.
Fans of the facilities reviewed in Toilets Around the World pt58 will appreciate the colours of the wall and floor tiles, it also smells lovely. However, the toilets are far too low for a British bottom. Moreover, at 0810 in the morning, someone has already left bodily fluids on the toilet seat. The, the sink is the shape of a urinal (albeit at an odd height for a urinal), this may lead to confusion. Despite three soap dispensers being available, there is no soap in any of them. This meant that your reviewer had to wash his hands in Fairy Liquid from the kitchen and has dry skin as a result.
As reviewed by Loo Reed